"I have somesausage, eggs, and bread in the kitchen. I'll make some scrabled eggs,sausage, and toast when I get her changed, I meant."Dee trying to le...sen the awkwardness some for Mel, smiled and said." Iget what you mean, sounds like a plan."Upon bringing a very embarrassed Kay back into the living room andsetting her on the floor, Mel went into the kitchen to begin somebrunch."Mel do you mind if I turn on your TV, maybe there's some new news." Sure Dee, go ahead. let me know if anyone has. I sat next to her, holding her hand while she sipped more of the water.“Thank you,” she said as she handed me the empty glass. “God, I can’t believe I still need to piss!”“Do you want me to leave you to your privacy?” I asked her, making a move to stand up.“No, I like you sitting here, holding my hand; unless you don’t want to hear me...”I said there, stroking her palm as she pissed into the toilet; her stream sounded rather strong, at least from the volume of noise as it splashed into the. She reads all the damn time. Shit, she's been making straight As since kindergarten. She doesn't have too many friends at school, and the ones she has are pretty much as nerdy as she is. She can be a real pain in the ass sometimes. My mom came up with this brilliant plan that Beth could help me and Brad with our writing assignments. She doesn't exactly like to help us, and she treats us like we're retarded most of the time, but I think she's jealous because we're popular and she isn't.My. He undid the shirt buttons one by one. He finally let it slide off his arms. He peeled his undershirt away quickly. The pants were next. When they were gone, he paused. ‘All the way,’ she husked. He lifted the waistband of his underwear over his erection and felt her eyes all over him as the last of his clothing puddle around his ankles. ‘Let me see you stroke it,’ she directed. ‘Nice and slow.’ After he had done so for about a minute she raised her arms to him. ‘Come to me now,’ she.